[center][hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=f1c40f]Year 5: Update[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Date:[/color][/b] April 1st, 2012[hr][/center] [hider=Team Swamp - Okefenokee Swamps, Georgia 9/30/18 Update] Okay, there are still walkers following Erica but she is putting some distance between herself and the small mob. There is another walker ahead of her. [b]Description:[/b] Cloudy [b]Temperature:[/b] 85°F (29°C) [b]Humidity:[/b] Fucking High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 10 mph (16 kph) [b]Light Wind:[/b] A gentle breeze, having little or no game effect. [img]https://image.ibb.co/jdA2Rz/Route177_Ok.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider= Team Newnan - Headland, Alabama 9/30/18 Update] Poor Poor Hoardbuster but hey, you have got bigger things going on. Look below. [b]Description:[/b] Heavy Rain [b]Temperature:[/b] 87°F [b]Humidity:[/b] High [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 20 mph - changes directions [b]Rain:[/b] The rain is hard and sheeting right now. It is nearly impossible to hear outside and some thunder and lightning is starting to kick in. Winds are picking up as well. [img]https://image.ibb.co/gZwLDe/Headland_Alabama_CP.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Team Eden - Quincy, Florida 9/30/18 Update] Map is updated [b]Description:[/b] Windy [b]Humidity:[/b] Low [b]Temperature:[/b] 84°F (28°C) [b]Wind Speed:[/b] 26 mph (41 kph) [b]Strong Wind:[/b] Strong gusts of wind, it is going to make things hard of hearing. Such gusts automatically extinguish candles, torches, and similar unprotected flames. Small animals and objects are going to get blown around a lot and hard. This is a former construction site for a new neighborhood before the outbreak so that means bits of wood, broken bricks and rocks, nails, and the like are getting kicked up and blown around. This is going to get dicey fast. The wind came out of no where. [img]https://image.ibb.co/fiAH9p/Quincy_Florida.jpg[/img] [img]https://image.ibb.co/km47te/Quincy_House.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=598527]Wayne Maldonado[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/xT0xeymCXjGeKL2FEc/source.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=598527]Location:[/color][/b] Okefenokee: D12 (Road) [b][color=598527]Skills:[/color][/b]Athletics[/center][hr] Wayne was having far too much fun being on this little high of his. Sure he was hearing a voice coming from his bag. Okay it was in his head but in his head it sounded like it was coming from his bag. That fucking little blue unicorn he kept seeing and hearing was really starting to put a damper on his high. Or at least it was trying. Lecturing him on the evils of drugs. Little that did that fucker know that maybe those drugs were the only thing keeping him from committing Imagincide. Was that a thing? Of course it was. He was a detective, so if he knew a [i]cide[/i] it was real. Okay, maybe him stating what was real and what wasn't wasn't the best of ideas but hey. There it was. Strolling down the road he kept singing, badly, but to him he sounded like damn Freddy Mercury. And so, why not! [i][color=598527]"Oh! Let's go! Steve walks warily down the street with the brim pulled way down low. Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet. Machine guns ready to go. Are you ready, hey, are you ready for this? Are you hanging on the edge of your seat? Out of the doorway the bullets rip to the sound of the beat. Another one bites the dust, another one bites the dust and another one gone, and another one gone. Another one bites the dust. Hey, I'm gonna get you, too. Another one bites the dust."[/color][/i] And another one was going to bite the dust, that was for sure. He spotted another face eater in his line of sight. He had time for another verse though, so he was enjoying the stroll. [hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=f1c40f]Headland Alabama[/color][/b][/i][/h1][img]https://image.ibb.co/cUvSRz/car.jpg[/img][hr][hr][b][color=f1c40f]Location:[/color][/b] Headland: East Main Street (E7)[/center][hr] The rain was coming down in sheets. They were in a town they hadn't secured. The Hoardbuster had just broken down and needed to be buried if a grave large enough could be dug. Thing was, they also had a new Nun in the group. One that might or might not fit in. So, ride dead. One. New Nun. Two. These things come in threes don't they? Of course they do. And so they shall. As the rain pounded down on the top of the newly departed hordebuster a car drove past them. The cars lights barely being able to be seen because of the rain. It couldn't be heard but as it passed, it swerved. Cutting sharply to the right and spinning as its breaks locked and it screeched to a halt in the middle of the road about a block down from the hordebuster. The passenger door side facing back towards the vehicle that contained the group. It had barely stopped when a body came rolling out, tucking a shoulder as it did. It had something in its hand that went spilling out on the ground. The figure scrambled as the driver door flung open and someone else got out quickly. The figure on the ground, grabbed whatever it was on the ground and then it became clear as the flare was lit. The person started waving it and running like a bat out of hell. The rain slowly letting up but just barely. Enough to make out it was a woman, with red hair, plastered to her face. [color=a187be]"ПОМОГИТЕ! ПОХИЩЕН! У ДЕТЕЙ! РАЗЪЕМ! ПОЖАЛУЙСТА, БОГ БУДЕТ В НЕМ! ПОМОГИТЕ!!"[/color] the woman screamed in Russian. The person who had gotten out of the driver side was rushing, she turned and flung the flare at him, darting this way and that and trying to make a break for it back towards the car. [color=a187be]"ASH!!! NEWNAN??? SOMEONE FUCKING HELP!!!"[/color] she screamed as two more got out of the car and started to open fire. Tatiana diving behind broken down car in the middle of the road divide. Pulling out her knife from her boot she pushed her hair out of her face. This was her one chance. She had to try. [hider=Translation From Russian] HELP! KIDNAPPED! HAS THE BABY! JACK! PLEASE GOD BE IN THERE! HELP!! [/hider]